Transforming into a stunningly beautiful fox spirit, leaving a scar on the heart of a prodigy.

Although pretending to be a ghost is this scoundrel's favorite thing, the feeling of being forcibly pulled back by the seal of his true form is really unpleasant.

"System, is this reward a bit diluted?"

Su Chang'an rubbed his temples and asked himself a question in his mind, sounding annoyed.

The system pretended to be dead and remained silent.

Su Chang'an had gotten used to this guy's behavior.

She rolled over, her nine tails dangling listlessly in the air.

I'm just idling around anyway.

She turned her attention to another reward.

Su Chang'an got up again, sat cross-legged on the stone bed, and held the jade slip that recorded the "Blood Rebirth" supernatural power in his hand.

Logically speaking, this should be a life-saving trump card.

Only when one's physical body is shattered and only a drop of blood remains can this supernatural power be activated to reshape the body and live another life.

But Su Chang'an didn't want to die.

She didn't believe anyone in the world could beat her down to just one drop of blood.

She is now a quasi-emperor.

Although he was a quasi-emperor who was chained up.

"system."

Su Chang'an shouted in his mind.

"This supernatural power... you have to die once to use it?"

The system did not respond.

Su Chang'an pursed his lips.

She fiddled with the jade slip, her gaze falling on her slender fingers.

The fingertips are rounded and have a faint pink tint.

Su Chang'an sighed.

She probed the jade slip with her divine sense and began to study the structure of this supernatural power with great boredom.

The principle behind this supernatural power is actually quite crude.

It means imprinting the soul's mark on every drop of essence and blood.

When the physical body dies, the soul will automatically activate the scattered essence and blood, using it as a base to reshape the physical body.

As he looked, Su Chang'an's eyes suddenly narrowed.

She sat up straight, a sly glint in her fox-like eyes.

"etc."

"This supernatural power says that as long as there is essence and blood outside, the soul can be transferred there to reshape the physical body..."

Su Chang'an stroked his chin.

She created several avatars to complete the mission.

Although most of those incarnations either died and returned or disappeared.

But the basic materials for creating the avatar are her original essence and blood and a wisp of her soul.

"if……"

Su Chang'an licked his lips, his heart starting to race.

"If I use this mechanism to actively activate a drop of essence blood that has been left outside, can I directly 'transfer' the consciousness of my main body out?"

Isn't this just exploiting a bug?

The seal traps her physical body, not her blood.

As long as her blood is still outside, she can use the "blood rebirth" rule to create a new account outside.

Although my cultivation level is definitely not as high as my original body, at least I can go out and get some fresh air!

"system."

Su Chang'an shouted in his mind.

"Is there any potential in my idea?"

The system remained silent for a long time.

It's probably speechless at the host's opportunistic behavior.

After a long pause, the cold, mechanical voice finally rang out.

[Theoretically feasible.]

[However, the host should note that once the transfer is successful, the original body will enter a state of suspended animation until consciousness returns.]

Su Chang'an snapped his fingers.

That's enough.

If you're going to fake your death, then fake it.

Anyway, this lousy place is nothing but rocks and water, so staying awake is just torture.

Just do it.

Su Chang'an sat cross-legged and formed a hand seal.

The vast, ocean-like quasi-emperor-level demonic power within his body began to surge.

She closed her eyes and began to sense the essence and blood that had been left outside.

As the secret technique was activated, his divine sense instantly spread out.

Passing through thick layers of rock, passing through cold seals.

This feeling is wonderful.

It's like finding a needle in a haystack.

Countless faint points of light appeared in my perception, only to quickly disappear.

That was ordinary blood, devoid of vitality, and unable to bear the soul.

Su Chang'an wasn't in a hurry.

She patiently selected the items.

Sudden.

In the West, a faint point of light flickered.

Very faint.

It looked like it could go out at any moment.

But there is indeed the original aura of the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox there.

"Found it."

Su Chang'an's lips curled up.

Although I don't know where it is, or which plan left behind it.

But it is not important.

The important thing is that it's the taste of freedom.

"Send it to me!"

Su Chang'an gave a low shout.

She suddenly activated the "Blood Rebirth" supernatural power.

boom!

A thunderclap suddenly erupted from the ground inside the cave.

A terrifying suction force emanated from that distant coordinate.

Su Chang'an felt as if he had been hit hard on the head with a club.

The feeling of having one's soul forcibly ripped from one's body is something a fox cannot endure.

The pain was so intense she wanted to curse.

Immediately afterwards, the seal also reacted.

The five-colored light from the cave ceiling shone brightly, trying to suppress the soul that was attempting to escape.

"Get lost!"

Su Chang'an gritted his teeth and unleashed his full power of divine soul at the Quasi-Emperor level.

She ignored everything and clung to that coordinate.

Two forces were pulling at each other in the void.

Su Chang'an's body was bleeding from all seven orifices, and his face was deathly pale.

But the light in her eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"No one can stop me from going wherever I want!"

Om-!

The space let out a mournful cry of unbearable strain.

Su Chang'an felt a lightness in his body.

The heavy feeling of being bound vanished instantly.

Instead, there was an endless sense of falling.

dark.

Spin.

……

I don't know how much time passed.

It may be a moment, or it may be ten thousand years.

The sound of flowing water reached my ears.

Splash!

Splash!

There were also sharp, piercing chirps from unknown insects.

The air was damp, carrying a smell of rotting plants and muddy odors.

Su Chang'an suddenly opened his eyes.

The familiar black rocky peak was not what I saw.

Instead, it was a hazy, gray fog.

The fog was so thick that you could barely see your hand in front of your face.

She instinctively tried to sit up.

"hiss--"

My whole body ached as if my bones were falling apart.

This body is too weak.

He's not even a Great Sage, let alone a Quasi-Emperor.

At best, he's just a weakling who's barely started cultivating.

Su Chang'an looked down at himself.

He was dressed in tattered coarse linen clothes, his hands and feet were thin, and his skin was covered with black mud.

This is not her true form.

This is an incarnation that was resurrected using that drop of essence blood.

"How miserable."

Su Chang'an shook the mud off his hands in disgust.

She tried to mobilize the spiritual energy within her body.

Empty and desolate.

Only a faint flame flickered in the dantian, which was the primordial fire of the nine-tailed celestial fox.

It is also the only thing this body can rely on.

"Alright, at least we're out."

Su Chang'an comforted himself.

She leaned on a dead tree beside her and stood up shakily.

There was a muddy swamp beneath our feet.

The black water reached above my ankles, and was icy cold.

All around were tall reeds, rustling in the wind.

Su Chang'an disgustedly pulled his foot out of the mud, bringing with it a string of bubbling black bubbles.

This hastily assembled body was far too weak; it would pant after just a few steps and had to conserve even its meager demonic power.

Following the faint, sweet scent carried on the wind, she shuffled deeper and deeper into the area.

Pushing aside the last layer of reeds taller than a person, the world before my eyes changed.

The originally gray and lifeless fog, upon reaching this place, revealed a touch of luminous white, as if the clouds in the sky had been crushed and sprinkled on the water's surface.

The water was no longer murky black, but clear blue. The bottom was covered with colorful pebbles, and fish as thin as willow leaves darted between the pebbles, their scales reflecting tiny golden light.

There is no outside noise here, and even the wind seems to move softly.

Several unidentified purple spiritual herbs grew on a sandbar in the middle of the water. Their leaves were thick and dewdrops hung from their tips. They opened and closed in rhythm with the water, breathing in and out the dense spiritual energy around them.

The distant mountain shadows are hazy, appearing and disappearing in the clouds and mist. Occasionally, two ethereal crane cries echo across the vast water, so beautiful they make one's bones melt.

It's truly a paradise on earth.

Su Chang'an found a clean, large blue stone to sit on and put his muddy feet into the water.

The cool sensation traveled up her feet, making her shiver, followed by a wave of comfort.

She scooped up a handful of water and washed her face, looking at her reflection in the water.

She was delicate-looking, pale, and almost bloodless.

"Tsk, so ugly."

Su Chang'an pursed his lips at the reflection and casually brushed his wet hair behind his head.

She looked around, and the place seemed increasingly familiar.

Yunmengze?

Isn't this the place where she tricked that silly tiger Bai Yin back then?

In other words, the incarnation resurrected this time is Su Xiaojiu?

Su Chang'an leaned back, sprawled out on the bluestone, and squinted, enjoying the long-awaited sunshine.

Although the sunlight shining through the clouds wasn't very warm, it was still a rare luxury compared to the dark and sunless sealed cave.

Su Chang'an raised his hand, watching the sunlight filter through his fingers.

But the image of that silly tiger came to mind.